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... Demond groaned and rolled over, his eyes squinting against the blinding sunlight that had somehow managed to sneak past his curtains. The incessant chanting grew louder, sharp shrieks that announced a new beginning to yet another sweltering day of 'making breakfast, then sleeping again', the perfect life for a retired, old mage, the dreams of a modern man's 'economically self-sufficient' plan.
"Wake up, Old Man! Old man? Stupid old man! Perverted Old Man! Wake up!"
"That last on ...
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